Chapter 1:

cinematic like material

It has been four months since I was taken off the streets by some men who had thrown me in a cage with some other children and have taken us who knows where I saw many of the children get tortured, starved, and killed, sacrificed by the men who I now assume was a disgusting cult. I laid there waiting for death to come and take me away from all the pain I wanted it all to end the years of living on the street begging for money or food, that suffering was nothing compared to the suffering these men were putting me through.

I stared up at the ceiling ignoring the horrible screams of the next child that was being tortured or killed who knows, it is now I wonder where god and his almighty angels were?"If there is a god why are you letting this happen?"I whispered to myself I hear the children whimper as someone approaches the cage I look over slightly to the door and see one of the men open the door he reaches in my eyes widen as I realize I am the one being dragged out. I begin to struggle and scream but it really isn't any use I am weak, from hunger and exhaustion, I am taken to a room whose only light are the ones being cast by the candles I am thrown in to the middle of the room it is now that I realize the floor has a strange pentagram drawn on it I am in the middle of said pentagram, men in cloaks are surrounding the pentagram, my eyes harden, as they talk among themselves "This one really? Why not one of the younger ones?" one them asks the one who has brought me into the room "She is of the right age, and she is the only female we have left, and a virgin at that, we sacrifice this one to the demon it will be most pleased."

I freeze at hearing what was just said a demon no that is impossible, but they are a cult, my attention snaps back to them as they begin some chant in Latin and one of them comes over to me with a dagger my eyes widen in fear and I start to shiver, this is it this is how I am going to die, god…why?"I welcome death as if it were an old friend" I whisper to myself as the dagger is plunged into my chest, I scream in pain, it hurts so much please let me bleed out quickly "Is that so, you welcome as if I were an old friend?" a voice echoes throughout the room, my eyes wander around the room in confusion "That's the first I've heard, such a warm welcome I have received" the voice sounded female and male. I furrowed my eyebrows confused by this. The men look around in alarm "Who is there show yourselves you are outnumbered!" whoever this person is they began to laugh with such glee that I am definitely very confused whether they are male or female.

"Please don't make me laugh all ten of you would not be able to bring me down, but still how rude to threaten a lady such as myself "out of the shadows near the doorway steps out a man or woman clad in red, with long crimson hair, and yellow green eyes, framed with red spectacles indeed I am certainly confused on their gender. I let my eyes wander over to the thing that it is carrying over its left shoulder, he, she or it whatever they are gives a wide Cheshire smile showing of sharp teeth they are definitely not human. "Well, well let's see~"it hummed as it opened a little book and flipped through some pages "Ah, yes Charlie Nel Grace, do to die in the hands of some cult group" my eyes widen once more in fear "W-what!?"I call out my voice cracking a bit. It smiles at me and looks back over to the men who seem to start approaching it "Oh what a bother you insist with your petty threat" it smirks as one of the men charges it "Very well then so be it, you will all look so much better covered in red~!"it brings down its weapon off its shoulder, the weapon comes to life making a strange loud noise, the blades of the machine move it sounds like a motor…like the one from the machines in the factories I watch in horrified fascination as it kills all the men in the room, everything is now covered in blood. It sighs and wipes it's glasses off and looks over at me "That was really bother some but no matter they were going to be killed eventually so I just saved myself the trouble."it walks over to where I lay and it's weapon once more roars to life, at this moment I panic as it lifts it up and plunges it into my chest, my eyes widen once again as I see cinematic like material make its way out of my chest playing my memories.

"How boring your life was the typical orphan beggar life, only till four months ago did it get interesting didn't it?"It tells me "W-what are you? Are…are you a demon?"I rasp out, it looks at me in outrage "Heavens no! How dare you confuse me a lady with such vile filth I am a grim reaper, Grell Stucliff!" it or she strikes a strange pose holding it's left arm bent towards its face with its middle finger and ring finger bent closed, her tongue sticking out and winking at me. I chuckle a bit and close my eyes" Will I rest in peace now I ask him, her whatever it wishes to be called. " Hmm I suppose, since there isn't really any reason to keep you alive now is there?" my eyes snap open "I…I can live if I have a reason?" he, she looks down at me once more "Something like that, more like if you have something to contribute to the world." I furrow my eyebrows and go deep in thought "I..I don't want to die…I was wrong I am not ready! I want to live! Please!"she gives an exaggerated sigh and looks at me with a serious face" What do you even have to contribute to the world, you were an orphan and living on the streets, you had nothing."

My eyes fill up with tears once more as I watch her start to collect the cinematic film from my chest. "Your actually a male aren't…you I'll make a deal with you!"I whisper as I feel myself start to get cold, Grell stops and looks at me" Listen here honey I have stated earlier I am a lady and I am not a demon, and you don't possibly have any thing I would want in order for us to make a deal." I stare at him I know for certain now she is really a he now"...I have a womb while you don't" I whisper, he freezes in place"I...I will give you a child...when I turn 17 but... I want to live!"he goes deep into thought"Hmm my what a deal you have offered me, I will get the child I always wanted, then Bassy will have to be with me..."he mumbles"Fine sweet heart you got yourself a deal."

His Cheshire smile is the last thing I see before I black out...

So i hope you like this new story,this belongs to my friend The Majestic Eagle Levi this is her story and she has asked me to upload this here hope u dont flare to much. please leave R&R. thank you